"Are you alright man?"
"Hell naw, my nigga that bitch just tried my gangsta, bruh!"
"Calm down homeboy that's still my baby mama."
"Well, you might want to tell her slow ass to stop sucking dick for crack."
"Nigga please if she is sucking dick she better be making money."
"You still pimping her man?"
"Man, April knows I own her ass so the answer to your question is yes."
"She is your baby mama though bruh."
"Nigga and?"
De'Angelo lifted a quizzical brow and then shook his head.
He was completely disgusted by what he had just heard.
"Who's that?"
"Who?"
"That thick red bitch right there."
De'Angelo's eyes scanned the area and landed on the stunningly beautiful Kaylonie.
As his eyes roamed over her voluptuous little body he smiled.
He noticed she appeared to be holding her crimson dress to her chest.
Her right hand held up her dress and her left hand held her gold shoes.
Everything about her was screaming to his senses.
He just had to know more about the mysterious beauty before him.
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I Fell For A Live Oak Gangsta
General FictionKaylonie is damaged goods and she is more than a little confused about her life and she's unsure of herself too until she meets De'Angelo and he begins to show her things she's never seen before. However, the ghosts of Kaylonie's past begin to resur...